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Monday, August 13, 2007

faith is a funny thing..

with my grades represented by B.E.D.S., with a subject that i havent passed since j1 (hint, it's not sci or math), with disappointing outcomes despite the hardwork that i put in everytime, with all the -ve words from pple ard me (family/frens)...
with... with..

suddenly the 3A and 1C target seem too impossible to obtain.

like i say, faith is a funny thing..
makes me feel stupid.
but with my stupidity & simple child-like trust.. i know God's pleased, cos He loves that obedience, and He'll perfect that faith for me.

i wish i get a pat on the back sometimes. a word of encouragement. i wonder it's too much? hmmm..

hiatus.. here i come




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